identical twin

‘I wouldn’t use Chapstick. I was afraid I might lick my lips and swallow some of it, convinced it would make me fat.’: Woman suffering eating disorder is admitted to recovery center, ‘We’re treated like patients, not people’

“All doors were alarmed, and I was surrounded by strangers. My identical twin made me a blanket to take to treatment. She wanted me to feel at home. The staff wouldn’t allow me to have it. Since I was still on Red level, I wasn’t allowed into my bedroom. I sat on the floor in the hallway by my room and cried to my mom on the phone, begging her to bring me home. As I cried on the floor, a patient walked up to me and handed me a little slip of paper. He had written ‘You can do this’ on a scrap of paper. I sobbed. I still have his note.”

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